Chapter 129: Bloody Battle
Silence, death-like silence all around, the air instantly condensed, the two sides were tense, and the battle was about to break out.
Yan Shan held the rusty long sword tightly, and said loudly: "Young Master Qin, do you dare to fight me to the death?"
Qin Han smiled bitterly and said: "The guest is as he pleases, this has to be asked by the owner of Lin Zhuang." ”
Lin Yuanyang sneered: "Yanshan, the old man is here to take your life and avenge my two sons." ”
Yan Shan smiled lightly: "Then don't die!" The voice fell, and he stabbed out with a sword, as fast as a ghost.
Lin Yuanyang smiled indifferently, a cold light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed. He swung his sword to meet it, as swift as the wind, turning into afterimages, and his body was mysterious and unpredictable.
Tian Kun's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Yan, let me deal with him." Before she could finish speaking, she flew out.
Suddenly, an extremely strong murderous aura enveloped him. Tian Kun's figure froze, and the nine men in black had already surrounded her in the middle. Tian Kun was shocked in his heart, these nine people were all masters of the sword intent level, although their martial arts cultivation was not as good as her, but with the power of the nine people, the secret combination of the Nine Palace Formation was enough to trap her.
Bai Shushu's face changed slightly, leaving an afterimage in place. In the blink of an eye, he was already three feet away. At the same time, nine men in black followed as fast as ghosts. It is also nine sword intent level masters, which is really incredible.
Seeing this situation, Wan Yan said brightly: "Kill!"
At the sound of an order, the sound of shouting and killing resounded in the sky, and the war officially began.
Short-handed, desperate fighting, blood splashing, never dying.
The bodies were staggered, and the rusty long sword and the cold iron sword kept colliding, and sparks suddenly bloomed, as bright as stars. Lin Yuanyang's body shape changed, and the sword shadow fluttered with the wind, everywhere. Yanshan responded calmly, taking offense as defense, treating death as home, although it was already in danger, but did not take half a step back.
In the melee, fifteen black shadows suddenly came, and they surrounded Wan Yanliang, Ma Ming, Shi Zhongyu, Shi Potian and Shi Xiaolong in the middle with the three-talent formation. It is fifteen sword intent level masters again, and the strength of the other party is simply unimaginable.
Qin Han's expression was calm and calm, and everything was under control.
Everyone in the world knows that the remnant sword has thirty-six halls, and it is secretly combined with thirty-six Tiangang, but who would have thought that the remnant sword also has seventy-two earth demons, which are seventy-two sword-level masters, and their combat power is terrifying and abnormal.
In this battle, the Qin and Han dynasties brought thirty-six demons, which was enough to control the situation. At this moment, there were three men in black waiting behind him. Of course, this is not all there is to come, and the best is yet to come.
In front of the Green Willow Villa, four old men in Tsing Yi stood quietly, their eyes as calm as water, without a trace of waves. They are the four masters of Green Willow Villa, and their martial arts cultivation is not under Lin Yuanyang.
Qin Xiaolian hugged Mo Wan'er into her arms and quietly stared at the bloody killing, not sad or happy, calm and calm.
Wang Baorong sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated, and could only stay out of the matter.
Liu Ruobai quietly watched the battle situation, thoughtful.
Zhou Long clenched his fists and looked hesitant.
Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent spread in all directions. I saw that Yan Shan's expression was cold, his eyes were empty, and his body was constantly exuding a strong murderous aura. The rusty long sword was surrounded by a thick blood-colored sword aura.
Lin Yuanyang's expression was indifferent, his eyes were empty, and he raised his internal force to the peak state, urging his true qi with all his might. In an instant, the figure turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and shrouded towards Yan Mountain. Between the sword shadows, the green energy swirls around, mysterious and unpredictable. The wind blows the willows, the sky is full of sword shadows, and the killing is invisible.
Yan Shan smiled indifferently, stabbed out with a sword, and faced the sword shadow in the sky, looking at death as if he were home.
At this moment, a cyan figure floated in, and it was Li Ruoxian. Without hesitation, she stabbed out with a sword, facing the sword shadow in the sky, and the clouds were light and light.
With a "bang", the three sword qi collided violently, stirring up a circle of ripples, and the qi energy spread out in all directions.
The sword shadow in the sky dissipated instantly, and Lin Yuanyang stood leaning on the sword with an indifferent expression.
Yan Shan and Li Ruoxian looked at each other and smiled, and all the gloom disappeared. They wiped the blood from their mouths with their sleeves, and their spirits were lifted and their fighting spirit was even stronger.
At this time, the blood had already soaked the soil, and the corpses were everywhere, which was unbearable.
A long sword pierced through Shi Xiaolong's vest and came out of his chest, killing him instantly. He collapsed in a pool of blood, but there was still a faint smile in his eyes.
Three long swords pierced Shi Zhongyu's body at the same time, he let out a loud shout, slapped out with one palm, shattered a person's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and then fell, his face showing a look of relief.
Shi Potian is one against three, although he has not yet been defeated, but he is only struggling to support.
Wan Yan Liang's sword is strong and brave, and he can be equal to the three of them, but his internal strength and physical strength are extremely serious.
Under the siege of the three of them, Ma Ming was already in danger, and if it weren't for the killers of the Tibetan Soldiers Villa who sacrificed their lives to save him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this moment, the five men in black had already freed their hands, eyeing each other, and the situation was imminent.
At this moment, a dark red long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword body flashed with glittering blood, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. Liu Ruobai flew out, like thunder, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he had already come to the white book tree. He said in a deep voice, "Go and save people." ”
In such a scuffle, perhaps only Bai Shushu's strange and treacherous body style can turn the tide.
The white book tree did not hesitate, leaving an afterimage in the same place. In the blink of an eye, he was already three feet away.
A touch of blood appeared in Liu Ruobai's eyes, and the dark red sword body continued to exude a rich blood-colored aura. The blood-colored qi soared into the sky, spreading in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the whole world turned pale red.
The nine black-clothed people were horrified, how could they dare to chase the white book tree, and hurriedly formed a nine-palace formation to work together to deal with Liu Ruobai.
Bai Shushu's expression became cold, and his gaze was deep and gloomy, like eighteen layers of hell. He flew up and jumped up, dressed in white and moving with the wind, his left palm surrounded the white true qi, and the right palm surrounded the black true qi, his palms kept changing, and the two true qi enveloped his whole body. In an instant, yin and yang mutualized, the white light disappeared, and the black light flourished, permeated with a kind of death power. He smiled indifferently and condensed the black light in the palms of his palms, leaving an afterimage in place. In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of a man in black, and with a slap of his palm, the black light suddenly surged, and the man was completely alive in an instant. Such a method is unpredictable.
Seeing this, the other two men in black couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Wan Yan Liang shouted violently, slashed off with a knife, and a head flew into the air, blood gushing out.
Bai Shushu did not hesitate, and slapped out another palm, and a man in black was suddenly stunned in place, and he had already stopped breathing.
The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. One son falls, full of life.